The biggest fanatic in football

October 19th.

City of Manchester.

It was less than two hours before the start of the game, and Gary Neville, who had already boarded the bus and was about to go to the stadium, received Manchester City's starting list.

He stared at the list of 11 people for a long time, and finally said:

"Where are their forwards?"

Manchester City's midfield and frontcourt players include Sterling, De Bruyne, Nolito, David Silva, Gundogan, Ferdinandho...

But among these six players, it is obvious that there is no certified forward!

Volo turned over the information in his hand:

"I haven't received any news about Aguero's injury!"

Big Neville's face became visibly serious:

"Guardiola...is going to have a strikerless formation in Manchester City!"

Little Neville frowned:

"Our targeted training has always been to prepare for Aguero playing as a center forward!"

Big Neville bit his lip and drew on the tactical board in his hand for a long time:

"Their frontcourt movement will be more flexible. Can it be sustained by just relying on Van Dijk and Vizzo?"

-

Manchester gradually entered the evening, and the lights of the Etihad Stadium shone on the green field.

After a lapse of half a year, Lee Polo felt a little nostalgic when he set foot on this arena again.

In England, the distance between the stands and the field is often closer, and the effect of sound concentration is more obvious - not to mention, England's fans are also famous for being noisy.

Unlike Spain, which is relatively civilized and polite, even in the evening, enthusiastic English fans will go shirtless to cheer for the team.

It's just that...for Manchester City, which lacks sufficient foundation, there are still slightly fewer such die-hard fans.

On the field, captain Fernandinho, goalkeeper Bravo, two full-backs Zabaleta, Kolarov, plus Otamendi...

Li Polo, who was standing in the players' tunnel, looked at the 11 players of the opponent and then walked towards the opponent.

Before he even got close to the first target, he received a burst of feedback:

[Negative sentiment from Otamendi, 9]

【Zabaleta,6】

【Sterling,2】

【Silva, 5...】

"Where's Kompany? Where's Joe Hart? Where's Yaya Toure and Aguero?"

Li Polo looked around:

"I miss playing them again! But why didn't they start?"

He was preparing to break through the opponent's psychological defenses one by one when he heard Guardiola's voice from not far away:

"Security, security! Pull that guy back!"

Seeing several big and round British guys standing in front of him, Lee Polo could only roll his eyes:

"Do you want to play with me?"

-

"They are the best team,

This is the most important event..."

When the Champions League theme song rang through the stadium, Lee Polo was eager to shake hands with the Manchester City players.

[Those security guards will not disturb our friendly exchanges now!]

But what disappointed him was that starting from Fernandinho and Bravo, all the Blue Moon players passed by him at a sprint speed of 100 meters!

However, each of them stretched out their fists and touched Li Polo. Li Polo still had no way to complain like he did against Atletico Madrid!

Looking at his opponents speeding away one by one, Li Polo felt very innocent:

"I just want to chat in English with the Premier League team. Is there anything wrong with that?"

-

"Thanks to Kompany's reminder, we can start the game with a normal mentality."

Guardiola off the field had a panoramic view of Li Polo's every move, turned to his assistant and said:

"Many players from Barcelona have complained to me. This guy is very good at messing with people's mentality! Just like...that Portuguese guy!"

Arteta, who had just retired, smiled bitterly:

"I can understand that feeling."

In front of their eyes, a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling appeared.

But... they didn't relax for long.

When the game started, Li Polo immediately ushered in his "chat time".

As the starting forward, of course he found the opponent's center back Otamendi first:

"I heard that you haven't won the last two rounds? You were beaten 0:2 by Tottenham and were tied by Everton?"

Otamendi closed his mouth tightly and remained silent.

But Li Poluo has already gained 10 experience points...

"Your team is not good! You spend hundreds of millions every year, and in the end, even Arsenal shares the same share with you. Are you worthy of the salary of the oil dad?"

Otamendi looked at him calmly. This time, there was no negative emotion at all...

Li Polo was stunned for a moment.

【What is going on?】

[Are you immune to my psychological warfare?]

【How is this possible!】

Li Polo frowned and glanced at the other central defender:

"A gentle reminder, today I will specifically attack your side, so you must be prepared!"

[Negative sentiment from Otamendi, 22!]

Manchester City centre-back and former Valencia player finally couldn’t bear it anymore:

"Can't you change your opponent?"

"Stones is worth more than me!"

As soon as he saw the experience value, Li Poluo immediately beamed.

[It turns out that you just care more about your own performance! 】

-

Anyway, the game has just begun, and both sides are still in the trial stage. Li Polo simply expanded the scope of his activities and allowed himself to come into contact with as many opponents as possible, thereby reversing the previous losses.

For example, he showed young people's care to Manchester City's left back Kolarov:

"Our Feguli is very fast. At your age, you have to be careful with your old arms and legs!"

The 31-year-old Kolarov glared at him and slowly gave out 7 experience points.

Li Polo curled his lips, retreated directly to the midfield and found De Bruyne:

"That penalty kick you took in the last league game was such a pity. If you could have scored earlier, you would have won!"

Ding Ding missed a penalty kick in the game against Everton, and unpleasant memories were suddenly brought back.

【De Bruyne,27】

He found Silva again:

"Isn't it tiring to pass the ball to teammates like Sterling every day? If you were a different forward, you would have been the assist leader in Europe!"

He took advantage of the situation and grabbed Sterling:

"Did you hear that, big baby?"

The happy boy rolled his eyes wide:

"You are trying to sow discord between us!"

Li Polo glanced at Silva.

Although the latter suppressed his emotions, he still came up with a group of experiences:

【Silva,35】

[I know he is sowing trouble, but I really want to beat Sterling up!]

-

"...fuck you!"

Guardiola looked at Li Polo who almost ran around the entire stadium, and he couldn't help but cursed:

“Is this guy playing football?”

"In 10 minutes, he touched the ball twice, but he has changed from a forward to a defensive midfielder!"

Arteta understood what he meant and immediately found the fourth official on the sidelines:

"The No. 9 player on the white team has been attacking our players with words!"

The fourth official glanced at Li Polo, who was still "running around committing crimes", and contacted the referee Rizzoli through the headset:

“The home team’s coaching staff complained about the visiting team’s players…”

After a few seconds, he shook his head regretfully:

"The referee believed that the visiting team players did not make insulting or discriminatory remarks, it was just an ordinary conversation."

Arteta was preparing to put pressure again, but the situation on the field suddenly changed:

Silva, who was holding the ball in the middle, glanced at the two ball release points of Sterling and De Bruyne. It was clear that Sterling on the left had more space, but he subconsciously passed the ball to the Belgian on the right, but was blocked by Van Dijk.

Ke immediately stole the ball.

Valencia immediately launched a counterattack, and DePaul didn't even raise his head to observe. He directly swung his big foot and threw a long pass of more than 60 meters!

[Fuck...]

Li Polo, who had just had an in-depth conversation with Silva, had no chance of catching up with the pass. He could only focus on speeding up while enjoying Feguli's performance from a distance.

Fei Tianwang, who got a rest in the league, barely regained his 80% strength and completely had the upper hand in the sprint match with Kolarov. However, he couldn't find his feet when he stopped the ball and cut inside, and was pulled down by the opponent with the ball.

land!

"drop!"

Rizzoli immediately issued a yellow card and awarded the visiting team a free kick 25 meters away from the goal.

Kolarov wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and went to line the wall with lingering fear.

But he heard a familiar London suburban accent ringing in his ears:

"Do you want to thank me properly?"

"If I hadn't reminded you, Figuri would have faced the goalkeeper directly!"

The veins on Kolarov's forehead are going to explode!

【Negative sentiment from Kolarov, 33!】

【Feguli,8!】

King Fei Tian stretched out his arm and hugged Li Polo's head:

"Little brother, what's going on with you today! If you hadn't been in the middle to take care of me for a long time, would I have been fouled?"

【Gary Neville, 20!】

Valencia's head coach was so angry that he jumped on the sidelines:

"Why do our forwards drop so deep?"

"If he wanted to play as a defender, why didn't he tell me in advance?"

"If he and Feguli had advanced at the same time just now, Manchester City's defense would not have been able to stop him!"

Little Neville quickly held down his biological eldest brother, and then watched Parejo draw his bow and arrow together, creating a very wonderful arc!

"Whoosh~~"

The football flew over Otamendi's head and accurately penetrated into the blind spot of the home team's goal!

1:0!

Valencia, a guest at Etihad, scored the first goal in the 14th minute!